Strike
Today was the strike. This meant a few hours dedicated to tidying the set, dismantling the props and putting everything back where it belonged.
I didn't feel very enthusiastic about doing this, because I'd never done one before and I couldn't see how there would be enough for everyone to do and I didn't want to be sitting doing nothing. However, we had used a lot more things that I had thought. I didn't realise how much materials we'd used to make props. When they were dismanteled, I sat and folded sheet after sheet of material and putting them in neat piles ready to put back with our collection of materials. Every little piece I touched was folded perfectly and put in one my many piles.
Then, I helped tidy the costume cupboard, which took me ages. I folded every item of clothing on the floor, which had just been chucked in there messily. I just about managed to find a place for everything to fit.
I felt very proud of what I'd done when I'd finished, so that was my strength. Not sure what my weakness/target was.
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